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::- About Our Love-Affair -::

I know the obvious truth About our love-affair, And I know too The grounds on which it is Flowing like a founting. Don't be stressed pleased, Its not you am targetting, But these are the words Meant purely To awaken my sleeping conscience. Lets come out open, And embrace the obvious truth As we embrace our bodies, The Truth that all we love In our alleged love-affair Lust is the biggest thing. By-Vinod

::- We Boys -::

It does not matter Who the Girl is, What matters to me, Is with me she speaks. I can laugh with her At her silly jokes And blunder mistakes, And would hurry too, To wipe her meagre tears. I remember their birthdays And call them at exact clock, And gift them the rare poster, Or sometimes designer wallclock. Do not think please That am being cheap, Or stretching the fact, Perhaps, thats the way we boys are; I think. No wonder there are exceptions. By-Vinod

::- Not As a Lover -::

Its not the drink, That made me miss you, Its the hangover instead, I get into; without you. Am not a big lover, Nor I am drunk, But remember me instead, As a good friend; not as a lover. By-Vinod
It's a wonder indeed, I miss you more And more with each passing day And am not in need. There I miss you In my sleep, And I know you were there In my forgotten dreams. Why? Because when I opened my eyes this morning, I was smiling. By-Vinod -- regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

::- How I miss You -::

It's a wonder indeed, I miss you more And more with each passing day And am not in need. There I miss you In my sleep, And I know you were there In my forgotten dreams. Why? Because when I opened my eyes this morning, I was smiling. By-Vinod -- regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "